Keep My Cool

It get hot in my city, I still keep my cool How the fuck did you get, you was always in

school

I ain't know what to do, all I had was my tool He tried catchin' me like an I.E. on the news

I'm on Berkey, it's slow down the pace I ain't duckin', no, I'm totally thuggin' from

Jakes I get texts from like all of the bitches that

I used to dream and I ain't tryna go on a date

And my OG sent me on a mission, you know I go drilling go dolo and never debate

Off the Zaza , I'm high as the ceiling, you smokin' on block, you niggas could never

relate

Now this bitch tryna play me, she think I'm a fool